Greatwater Lake me, myself, and i

Shandra glanced upward just in time to see the wicked  grin disappear from the woman's face, and she was able to watch it morph into  a warm, serene gaze. The sudden change of expression lingered in her mind  as she returned to chewing down  little bits of bone  and flesh. If she were in danger, then why was the unnamed wolf allowing her to eat in the first place? But much as she tried to convince herself otherwise, things still did  not seem right.

once more, Shandra swallowed and look up. A flash of movement  and glinting  teeth served as warning enough to dart away, pushing herself off with her small front paws. She was now in alert, but she was not ready to abandon the fish, its  unique flavor still in her tongue such that was almost  drooling. 

her ears lowered as her face contorted into a snarling grimace, she once again propelled herself, this time toward the manacing  stranger. She snapped for any bit of flesh came in the way of her jaws should the return attack succeed.